Because Quill asked her to wait here, Vera didn't even move a step until he came back.

Even though the wound was still bleeding, her heart felt satisfied. She even began to think about the future of her and Quill in her mind. She smiled at herself as she thought if things could continue to progress this way...

She secretly laughed in her heart.

When she heard the footsteps outside the door, she quickly regained her composure. She looked at her own wound, and it seemed that the bleeding had started to stop.

She quickly reached out her hand and rubbed her wound hard.

Sure enough, red blood gushed out again.

She wanted to take advantage of this situation. She could not get hurt in vain.

When Quill came in, she was already in position, staring at her wound with her eyebrows frowned.

He walked over and saw that her wound was still bleeding. He frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

She shook her head with grievance, "I don't

know..."

Her voice was weak, like that of a pitiable bunny.

He was speechless.

Although he didn't know what had happened, he did not suspect anything. He cleaned up the blood on her hand, sterilized it with a cotton swab, and wrapped it with a band-aid.

During this period, she looked at Quill, who was treating her wound carefully. Hence, when he finished dealing with it, he looked up and saw her eyes. Then, he asked. "Does it hurt?"

Vera was caught off guard, she nodded and said, "yes."

However her expression clearly showed that she wasn't in any pain. She didn't want to sound fake and quickly added, "Actually... It doesn't really hurt anymore."

How could such a big wound not hurt?

He glanced at her then looked away, pursed his lips and said nothing.

She stared at the wound, and she felt so happy. She said, "Thank you."

coincidence. Since I am here, there

a way to get close to him. She felt hopeful that there was a possibility of a future between them. He said, "Don't do these

nodded obediently and

her advice, he turned

back, she could not help but stop

in his tracks. "Is there anything

her lip and hesitated for a moment before

I didn't,"

even finished my sentence, how could

like he gave himself away? Could it be that what happened the previous night was not

words destroyed her

but no matter what you say, the answer will always be

She was speechless.

before. Please stop hoping for unrealistic expectations. Take your thoughts and...

like is up to me to decide, you don't have to like me back, but... you have no right to control my feelings, isn't it? If you say no, then so be it. Anyway, I have already

Decision?

to ask

he was about to open his mouth, he felt that it was not appropriate for him to ask such a

"Whatever."

said this

looked down at the plaster on her fingers and still felt very happy. After thinking about it, she followed him out of the kitchen and went back to the room

in, Minerva was talking

saw her come in, he obediently

head and said, "Auntie Vera, I heard that you had a fever.

"It's alright now."

So Sam was really trying to take her temperature

things had already happened. She could not change whatever misunderstanding

bedside table and squatted down.

noticed the plaster on her hand, with a faint tinge of blood.

deal. I just hurt

for a moment, then continued, "Why are you so

she looked at it, she felt that

injured fingers. She seemed to be extremely happy, as if

blinked his eyes and suddenly asked a question

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